Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

After the previous few ults, the red mist it sprayed out could barely melt a paper figurine.

And the power is constantly weakening.

"cover!"

Seeing that there were less than ten paper figurines left, and the two zombies were about to break free, Su Mo roared suddenly.

Uncle Jiu grabbed one side of the ink fountain net, and the two of them rushed over at the same time, enveloping the two zombies including the paper figurines at the same time.

There was a red light on the ink fountain rope, and the struggle of the two zombies was obviously much weaker.

At this moment, Su Mo suddenly raised his head and said softly, "It's dawn!"

As if to confirm his words.

Just as Su Mo's voice fell, the remaining clouds on the edge of the sky suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a golden sun rose slowly.

Intense light instantly enveloped the entire world!

The yin qi remaining in the night was completely dispelled, replaced by warm yang qi.

The great sun rises in the east, and the yang energy fills the world.

This is a scene that any ghost or ghost would fear!

In the cave, all the villagers hiding inside came out, looking at the blue sky, everyone felt that the fear that had been pressing on their hearts seemed to be dispelled in an instant.

In the dense forest, all the mist disappeared.

Especially where Su Mo was located, within a radius of hundreds of meters, all the trees were cut down by the sword energy transformed from the Five Elements Golden Talisman, and the sunlight poured down unreservedly.

Su Mo and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the sun hanging in the sky.

But in Mo Douwang, the two zombies began to scream terribly.

Bursts of black smoke rose from them, and then dissipated quickly.

Especially Father Farr, who had been seriously injured by the flames before, but now encountered the sunlight, his whole body was melting slowly, like an ice sculpture in midsummer.

During the day, the time when the yang energy is the strongest is not actually noon, but early morning, when the sun has just risen in the east!

The sunshine at this time carried a ray of innate pure yang energy.

Therefore, those who practice will choose to meditate and practice in the early morning, taking advantage of the first ray of sunlight to absorb the innate pure yang contained in it and nourish themselves...

"Ahhh-"

The shrill roar echoed in the dense forest, and the remaining dozens of bats were also summoned, surrounding the ink fountain net, as if they wanted to tear the net apart.

However, as soon as they approached, they touched the black smoke from the zombies irradiated by the sun. They were directly corroded by the black smoke, and they all fell to death.

Mrs. Bates opened her mouth, wanting to repeat the same trick and use her red mist to corrode the ink fountain net.

But just as she opened her mouth, sunlight fell into her throat, and the red mist accumulated in it instantly dissipated.

Finally, with the passage of time, Father Fall completely turned into a pool of black matter, with bubbles constantly appearing and bursting.

After dozens of breaths, even the pool of black matter gradually dried up under the scorching sun, turning into fly ash.

And in Su Mo's mind, the system's prompt sounded.

"Congratulations to the host, you will gain [-] points of merit for killing a Western zombie!"

With the disappearance of Father Farr, Mrs. Bates is gradually unable to support herself, and looks weaker and weaker.

The two huge bat wings covering the body have also been riddled with holes by the sun.

With the idea of ​​beating the dog in the water, Su Mo picked up all the talismans that had been scattered on the ground before, and then picked out the fire talisman inside.

Uncle Jiu also saw his plan and helped them find the fire talisman.

In the end, both of them held more than a dozen fire talismans in their hands, chanted the mantra at the same time, made handprints, and then threw the talismans towards Mrs. Bates.

boom!

In an instant, a raging fire burned on Mrs. Bates.

It roared miserably, but under the sunlight, it had no strength left to struggle, and could only watch helplessly as its body was engulfed by the raging fire.

In the end, the flames burned more and more, and its screams became weaker and weaker.

After about half a cup of tea passed, Mrs. Bates' screams completely disappeared, and the two bat wings covering her were also reduced to ashes by the flames.

There was only one human-shaped torch left on the spot, still burning fiercely.

The system prompt sounded again.

"Congratulations to the host, for killing a Western zombie, you will gain [-] points of merit!"

really!

The system's prompt sound confirmed Su Mo's previous guess.

Mrs. Bates is indeed much more powerful than the zombie that Father Farr turned into. .

Chapter 93

The flames of the church burned all night, and finally gradually extinguished in the early morning, leaving only a few burnt and scorched walls in place, and even some parts of the walls had cracked and collapsed.

The people in the village had already come out of the cave at this moment, because Su Mo had told them before leaving that the two zombies were very afraid of the sun.

As long as it is dawn, they can move freely and boldly.

The dean stood in front of the church with complicated eyes, and heaved a long sigh. The nuns behind him were also full of frustration.

After working hard for more than half a month, the church was finally rebuilt so that it was almost inhabitable. Who knew that it would be burned down in a big fire.

"Don't worry, Dean."

The village chief came over from behind at this moment: "What I said is true. If this matter is over, I will collect donations in the whole village and help you repair it when the time comes."

"Then thank the village chief, the Lord will bless you!" The dean showed gratitude on his face, and made a blessing gesture to the village chief, expressing his gratitude.

"Ah."

The village chief nodded, but looked at the jungle in the distance, and 12's face showed worry.

In the second half of the night, the roaring in the jungle even spread into the cave, but now the sound gradually disappeared, and I don't know what happened to the two Taoist priests.

If even these two failed, then their Quanchang Village might have to relocate to other places.

After all, things like zombies are too scary to be dealt with by ordinary people.

While everyone was discussing, Su Mo and Uncle Jiu, who were covered in mud, finally came out of the forest.

When he saw the two of them, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief.

But even though he already had the answer in his mind, he still couldn't help asking: "Mr. Su, Uncle Ninth, those two zombies?"

"solved."

Su Mo looked back at the direction of the dense forest, and said, "The two zombies have been completely killed by us."

"As long as the water channel is honestly dug through, the feng shui of Quanchang Village can be restored, and the village will be blessed with a wealth of wealth and a prosperous population in the future."

"Good, good, good!"

The village chief was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said three good words in a row, and then hurriedly said: "You two have fought all night, and you must be tired now. I have already ordered your yard to be tidied up, so go back and rest quickly."

"Tonight, I will hold a big banquet in the village for two masters!"

Su Mo and Uncle Jiu looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

To be honest, the two of them were indeed sleepy right now, but Su Mo only had the last six paper figurines left in his sleeves, which gave him a serious sense of unreliability.

After being surrounded by the villagers and returning to his yard, Su Mo plunged into the house and sat cross-legged.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the translucent villain of Yuanshen also took the same posture, sitting cross-legged in the dark void.

As Su Mo's hands slowly formed seals, the surrounding air seemed to be slightly distorted, and bits of heaven and earth spiritual energy began to gather towards his body.

The sleepiness, hunger, and fatigue accumulated overnight gradually disappeared without a trace under the washing of spiritual energy.

After going on like this for about half a stick of incense, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and the tired look on his face was swept away, and the eyes were shining with divine light.

If it weren't for the large amount of dust still remaining on his body, no one would believe that he just experienced a night of battle.

They would only think that he had a good night's sleep, and his energy and spirit were fully nourished!

This is the mystery of the longevity alchemy. He is only in the realm of Qingming, and he can only be regarded as half a foot into the mysterious level.

When the cultivation base is advanced in the future, even if you work for several months without eating or drinking, you will not feel tired at all!

If he had such power in his previous life, he probably wouldn't have died suddenly because of staying up late.

Thinking of his past life, Su Mo couldn't help but look up at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, memories and confusion flashed across his face.

In the blink of an eye, it has been 20 years since I came to this world.

The originally clear memory also began to gradually become blurred. Those high-rise buildings, airplanes and cars in the previous life seemed to be getting farther and farther away from me, and faded away in my mind.

It was as if it was just a bizarre dream, and as time went by, one day, the dream would completely dissipate.

"Uncle! Uncle Su!"

A call suddenly interrupted Su Mo's thoughts. He came back to his senses, sighed faintly, and said, "Come in, the door is unlocked."

With a soft creak, Wen Cai walked into the yard, and happened to see Su Mo sitting cross-legged in the middle of the yard.

"Uncle Su, you are currently practicing. I didn't disturb you, did I?" Wen Cai asked cautiously.

Even if he cheats again, some basic things are still roughly clear.

Knowing that people in the Taoist sect are practicing, they are most taboo to disturb outsiders.

"No." Su Mo stood up and dusted off his clothes: "It's just over."

"That's good."

"Tell me, what's the matter for coming here in a hurry?" Su Mo walked into the room, opened the cabinet, and began to search for clean clothes.

"Eh. This." Wen Cai followed closely behind Su Mo, scratching his head in embarrassment: "Uncle Su, did you forget something? It's that female ghost..."

"Female ghost? You're talking about transcendence, right?"

Su Mo took out some clothes and closed the closet door again: "Isn't my senior brother also back? He also knows the super-salvation technique. Why do you insist on running over to find me?"

"Master fought all night, isn't he too tired? After returning home, he told us a few words, and then went back to the room to rest." Wen Cai whispered.

"Ok?"

Su Mo looked at him suddenly, with a half-smile on his face: "I'm just being lazy? Your master is tired, so am I not tired?"

"This..." Wen Cai was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, let's go and get ready. The altar, the jade vase with seven souls, the wine jar with two souls sealed, the mahogany sword, the soul crossing talisman, the corpse, etc."

Seeing Wencai's embarrassed appearance, Su Mo didn't make things too difficult. He just waved his hand and made a gesture of driving away: "I'll go wash up first, and I'll go right away."

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat, and no matter how weak a female ghost is, it's a merit.

"Hey, thank you, Uncle!" Seeing Su Mo's agreement, Wen Cai quickly thanked him, and closed the door behind him when he left the courtyard.

Did not make him wait long.

Just when Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had prepared everything, Su Mo came out after changing into a set of clean clothes, but he was not wearing Taoist robes.

Su Mo has done things like saving the soul of the dead countless times. Even if the soul of this female ghost is a bit special, it is not too troublesome.

"Uncle Master."

Qiu Sheng walked over now, looked at the bright sun in the sky: "It's broad daylight now, can this also save the souls of the dead?"

Ordinary ghosts don't dare to be under the sun at all, otherwise they will turn into green smoke in a short time, and their souls will be scattered.

It is noon now, and the sun is shining directly on the ground. Even ordinary people who have been exposed to the sun for a long time will feel hot and painful skin, let alone ghosts. .

Chapter 94